Greta's Story Part 6

" What are you doing her?" Greta repeated her question with a panicked face.

"What do you mean? this is my restaurant of course, I'm here," Ryan replied casually. He pulled out his chair and sat on it.

Greta covered her mouth with her hands. "What did you say? your restaurant? you're not kidding are you?" her voice sounded louder than she intended to.

"If you want to work as an intern here, you better lower your tone of voice when you talk to me!" said Ryan firmly and curtly.

Greta swallowed hard, her eyes landing on the black jacket with The Food Theory engraved on it.

"Oh my God! I should have realized from the start! you wore this jacket during the cooking demonstration at the college, didn't you?" shouted with eyes widened.

"I'm counting to three if you still can't control your tone I will look for another candidate! one, two......"

"Okay, okay!"

Greta interrupted before Ryan finished his count.

She sat up straight in her chair, the interview was very important to her.

"You're twe